I've lived a life of madness and mayhem. I’ve had diabetes for 50 years and have been addicted to one substance of another for 45 of those years. It has been a beautifully joyful and painful schizophrenic ride: drugs, booze, women, music, writing, and learning with each new success or defeat. This blog tries to come to grips with all of life's fractures and contains everything--even you.
Monday, January 1, 2018
THE BRAND SPANKING NEW STRATEGY FOR THE CRANKY OLD DOPE GAME
Yes, young man, what can I do for you?
the candy store owner asked the bright-eyed boy.
I'd like, let's see--
(his eyes were salivating)
--a few packs of those M&M's,
10 Bazooka Joe's,
& 2 bags of Dr. Death.
OK son, that's going to be 20 dollars for the M&M's,
10 for the Bazooka Joe's,
& 50 cents for the good Dr.
The boy fished out the bills,
counted them off
& forked them over.
Now remember son,
take the gum
out yer mouth
before you honk-up
the Dr. Death.
I will, Mr. Fishbein, see ya.
See ya, Harry, and say hello
to your parents for me and
that cute little sister of yours.
Mr. Fishbein was a perv,
but he always had the goods.
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2018
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